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Chapter 45 No, I refuse

Griffith saw the history of the elves. He was even beside the elves who pursued spiritual powers, and touched the endless void with their consciousness.

There is no limit to the distance and vastness there, and there is only darkness everywhere you look, and something amazing seems to be surging in the darkness.

He couldn't see clearly, but the elves rushed over feverishly. In this scene, he saw countless figures becoming crazy and powerful, and then continued to explore deeper.

Griffith's limbs were cold. He recalled his drowning experience as a child, struggling in the sea water of Neopolis. The surroundings were extremely quiet, with nothing to cling to. What's even more frightening is that there are some underwater creatures where the light cannot reach.

The shadow is approaching. The fear and despair are unbearable, but the images and knowledge in the water are still coming, almost filling his brain.

"Help, help!" Griffith grabbed his mithril pendant and started calling for help.

At this moment, a slender finger touched his forehead and flicked it lightly.

He immediately broke free from the pain of drowning, and the helplessness of being surrounded by seawater disappeared.

Ms. Avina looked at him with a smile:

"I know what you saw. The same picture has appeared in my mind. The temptation of psychic energy is irresistible to extraordinary people."

"Then, what are those things?" Griffith was lying on the ground, panting and asking, "These existences in the virtual realm are so terrifying that it is unimaginable, why do you still need to contact, understand, and use their power?"

He wanted to stand up, but his legs were as weak as cotton and he couldn't stand firmly.

"Didn't you also join Mr. Hermit's party? Don't you think it is also dangerous?" Ms. Avina helped him up and stood elegantly in front of him, "Griffith, have you ever thought about elves and humans?

What do you live for?"

Sure enough, Sidious and Ms. Aviana had shared information before, and what they were planning was...

Looking at the inexplicably panicked and confused prospective knight, the peerless beauty turned around gracefully and sat down on a lounge chair decorated with vines and green leaves among the flowers:

"In life, I want to overcome my fears and insecurities and make myself feel at ease.

"Gaining a prominent reputation and gaining powerful power are all for the sake of peace of mind. The same is true for love and friendship.

"Whether it's for others, for love or peace, it's all just to make myself feel at ease.

"It can be said that isn't the purpose of living to have peace of mind?

"In that case, what makes you feel uneasy about pursuing great power?

"If you don't have this power, just like the battle between you and Vieri, life and death are only a thin line. Or take you and Galadia as an example, you have the heart to let her live in the cold and memories decades later.

Stay alone in the empty boudoir?"

Griffith was speechless, and various associations made him gasp nervously.

The noble elf demigod continued:

"After joining Mr. Hermit's party and getting help from Sidious, even the Transcendents were defeated by you. If you pay a little more price, maybe your Lord of the Rings will allow you and Galadia to live together.

Watch it~

"You see, pursuing power is a reassuring thing.

"I don't know when the price of power will appear. When that time comes, maybe there will be some way to avoid it~

"Like you did before, with the consciousness of risking death to protect her and break through the encirclement when her life was hanging by a thread, wouldn't it make you even more uneasy?"

It seems, it seems to make sense...

"So, Griffith, if such a power is placed in front of you, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can get inexhaustible psychic energy, and you can overcome the barriers of strength, low status and race, don't you want to give it a try?

?”

As Ms. Avina spoke, she raised her hand and drew an imaginary circle. The circle was like a black mirror, surging with deep darkness.

However, in this darkness, there is a powerful power within reach. The guardian of the power is nowhere to be seen. If only a part of the power is taken away, it may be possible to not be discovered.

Griffith's throat squirmed and he stared longingly. This was a powerful spiritual aura that he had never experienced before, and it was within reach with the help of Ms. Avina.

As long as you have this power, you can break through the ranks of war knights in just a few clicks, gain endless knowledge, and live a long life.

As for the price, there may be the risk of being swallowed up like those unlucky ones. However, you can get this power first, and then think of a way... Based on the information currently known, many terrible dangers are threatening the world, and even

Count Larmore was filled with fear and despair.

This thought tempted him, outlining wonderful illusions and expectations. Griffith held his mithril pendant tightly, but those warm and soft memories made him desire power even more.

All thoughts encouraged him to accept.

Griffith trembled violently, and blood-colored breath surged out from his limbs, mobilizing as if he had encountered a fatal threat.

A small call gradually became louder and clearer, reminding him with indecipherable words. In Griffith's mind, the ancient stone slab found under the ruins of Bellomon emerged. Then, the vague words became clearer and clearer,

Remind him in a firm voice:

"Don't respond!

The confused eyes became hot and sincere. Griffith recalled some of the fragmentary information obtained during this period. It was not enough to grasp the whole truth, but it was enough for him to recognize the face of the enemy and support him to stand up.

He recognized the degree of danger existing in the virtual realm, and even recalled the crazy things King Aurelius said not long ago.

"Disaster will eventually come, and I have seen the future...Those robbers and liars are plunderers and pathetic survivors. The stronger they are, the faster the hunters will come.

"There is no peace! Bandits and liars are hungry. After devouring the world, they will begin a long journey to hide from the hunters."

So that's it, that's it, then I understand.

Roland, hum, it turns out there is such a layer in your plan.

Griffith stood up. He was as calm as a mountain and as deep as an abyss. He raised his hand and waved, and the invisible temptation and illusion disappeared with a broken scream.

Ms. Avina retracted her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and stared at him with surprise. A few seconds ago, the would-be knight was unable to extricate himself from the temptation, but now, he was already overwhelmed by surging pride and unshakable determination.

Face yourself directly.

"No, I refuse."

Griffith said loudly, "My favorite thing as Griffith is to say no to those evil gods who think they are okay.

"Even if all the extraordinary people in the world are seduced by the evil god and become his lackeys, I will still stand beside the mortals and face my destiny.

"If they have any conspiracy, just let them come over here. My comrades and I will let them have a try. Is it better to use a rifle or not?"


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